heart A roses Only defense is its thorns
The defence against the weeds that surround
Without its companion rose it mourns
It frightenly but calmly looks around
In wet and dark environment searching
As a miner searches for hidden gold
As a scientist does its researching
but for now it suffers with all the cold
Waiting, anticipating for some sun
A bright ray of sun could be healing
Could be healing like love heals everyone
Dont want to be sad, that sinking feeling
Look! The clouds go away, the sun came out
Joy in my petals, no reason to pout heart
 ChachitaChikita · Fri Mar 12, 2010 @ 02:13pm · 0 Comments |
